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Cleo Twyford is dodging minor disasters, indulging in
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What kind of life would it be with female viagra and no chocolate? Sheesh
Thursday, October 27, 2005
I'm talking about the new patches for women showcased at the British inventor's show last week. One increases a woman's libido and one reduces cravings for chocolate.

It just raises all sorts of questions:

1. If I think about sex all the time will I look at a man's genitals when I'm talking to him instead of into his eyes?
2. Will I be addicted to porn?
3. Will I spend all my time on dates just trying to get the man into bed?
4. Will I not respect him in the morning?
5. No foreplay?
6. No talking beforehand and no hugging afterwards?
7. What will I eat bucket loads of just before my period? Yeah, invent a patch that makes the red day go away. That's heaps better.
posted by Cleo Twyford @ 2:14 PM    
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